Meng Gang pressed his acupoints to stop his bleeding.0

"Ordinary? Nonsense!"0

The brat in front of him was a swordsman of the Righteous Faction, of the Mount Hua Sect, one of the Nine Sects and One Gang at that! But he just used the Poison Palm?!0

This was something that couldn't be overlooked.0

Moreover, it wasn't any ordinary poison.0

It looked deadly, even at a glance.0

Zhou Xuchuan had actually just created a poison by converting a ridiculous amount of qi into the Green Eyes Ten Thousand Poisons Art. However, there was no way that Meng Gang could have known that.0

"Ha, it seems like the hypocrites of the Righteous Faction are finally revealing their true colors!"0

The Righteous Faction usually found using poison disgraceful, something they'd avoid even in life-or-death situations.0

"Stop talking nonsense. How can you only drone about stereotypes?" Zhou Xuchuan shouted in annoyance.0

Tap!0

He charged forward again.0

This time, he didn't try to end things in a single blow. For now, he just lightly used his first technique.0

Swish!0

Zhou Xuchuan's movements were swift, slicing through the air and tracing an arc toward Meng Gang's upper arm.0

Meng Gang countered immediately, moving with surprising speed for his size. He swung his sword up, deflecting Zhou...0